I bow before my Master and take
my punishment.
I am sorry I let you down.
Let my tears show and my backside bare
the pain I shall receive.
I give you the count I must have
as the whip makes its mark
I say to you Yes Master please love me more.
I shall not miss one count for I know it will
cost greater pain.
I know I shall not beg for this to be over,
because I know you will only give me more.
No tears will fall because you told me, if one shall fall it will be twice as hard.
Master may I rise and worship your body
and to please you forever more.